Strangely, Jon seemed to be alone in his house that morning. He figured that his family had gone out. He figured he should get ready and see what sort of chaos he had caused. He showered, brushed his teeth, got dressed, and went outside. Everything SEEMED normal.
He looked to his neighbors' house. Elderly Mrs. Gretton was in her garden as usual. A few cars passed by. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary until Jon was blindsided by a jogger.
Ouch! Whoever hit him had done it hard! He could feel pain from a few bruises, and he looked down to see that his knee had gotten all bloody from the impact with the pavement. It seemed strange, however. The skin around it was smoother--his leg hair had gone missing! No, wait. The color was off. Jon was pretty pasty, but this skin was a light brown. Then he realized the shiny black spandex jogging pants that started just above the knee, his flat and toned stomach with the skin matching that light brown, and a pink sports bra covering up modest-sized breasts. He whipped his head around, feeling a pony tail swish behind him--that's when he saw his own body next to him! He had somehow swapped bodies with the female jogger who had run into him!
